An Unorthodox Guide to Conquering Another World

However, he soon became a little anxious. Why wouldn't the decoder start even after he put it on? He had clearly followed the instructions given to him.

He fiddled with it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out no matter what.

"What the hell... what's going on?"

"Is this your first time using it? You need to activate the password scheme first before you can put it on for it to work," Ya Feng said, pointing out the way.

"Oh, is that right?" The man in the black hood looked at it, first activated the cipher, and then placed the decipherer on the door after the spell markings on the door lit up.

"Yes, you see, after you open it, an engraving will appear on it. Then you have to align it with the engraving pattern on the door to open it." Ya Feng patiently taught him.

"Oh, it's working, thank you." The man in the black hood looked at the decoder, which was shimmering with magical energy, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it had finally started.

There was a moment of silence before the man in the black hood realized something and suddenly looked at the "kind person" who had helped him.

It was Ya Feng, who had just been swallowed whole by his familiar.

"Where's my Baka?!" the black-hooded man cried out.

"Oh, you mean that bug? It seems to have some indigestion. Do you want to go check on it?"

Ya Feng pointed to the familiar lying there, its belly ripped open, and said.

"Baka!"

Seeing his familiar, the Phantom Insect, die a gruesome death, the black-hooded man immediately flew into a rage and drew his sword.

But he only completed half of his sword-drawing motion. The next moment, blood gushed from his chest, spraying onto the obsidian door that was shimmering with magical patterns.

...

The decoder's magic spectrum began to change from pale blue to deep red, indicating that it was continuing its decoding work.

"I would have had to put in a lot of effort to unlock the door myself, but I didn't expect you to be such a kind person and help me out. You came all this way, but you didn't even bring anything. I feel so embarrassed."

As Ya Feng rummaged through the black hooded clothes, he muttered to himself.

At this moment, the large hole in the black hood's chest had been repaired with healing magic, but such a serious injury also rendered him unable to move. He collapsed to the ground, panting, and could only watch as Ya Feng touched him all over.

Ya Feng pulled out half a pack of cigarettes.

"See? I told you smoking is bad for your health, but you didn't believe me. Now you're dead." He placed the pack of cigarettes on his bleeding chest, patted it, and then continued searching.

He then pulled out a wallet.

“You only have six yuan in your wallet? If your job doesn’t pay well, why are you working so hard? You’re even risking your life here,” Ya Feng said.

He pulled out a few loose banknotes and some small business cards featuring pretty girls from his wallet.

At this moment, the man in the black hood was sobbing and staring at him, as if desperately trying to say something.

"Okay, go ahead." Ya Feng leaned his head closer, and heard the other person say through gritted teeth:

"I...have hundreds of thousands of gold bars in my bank account!"

"I still have billions in my account! Anyone can brag!" Ya Feng slapped him on the head, then pointed his black wooden cane at his head.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

“Kill me, and I won’t tell…” the black-hooded man said menacingly.

“I would never kill anyone, I’m very kind,” Ya Feng said.

"However, I have a little spell here that can temporarily trap someone in an illusion. In the illusion, you'll be served by ten big guys in turns, and they'll treat you very well, you know~"

“I said! It’s the Church of the Hand of Annihilation! They plan to resurrect the evil god’s followers in the West Factory Industrial Zone tonight and need a lot of fertility potions! So they asked me to come to the academy to steal some more! This decoder was also given to me by them!” The man in the black hood shouted almost immediately.

"It's late, so go and enjoy yourself!"

The cane emitted a blinding light, and the man in the black hood stared blankly for a moment before screaming as if he had seen something incredibly terrifying.

"Aaaaaah!! Don't come in!!"

He suddenly twitched, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Does Chapter 32 require the Demon King's protection? (Unclear image within ten minutes will be considered a failed order.)

The Hand of Annihilation? That rather infamous dark magic organization? They actually dared to come to the academy to steal things? Absolutely heinous!

What do you mean "me too"?

How can those be the same?

However, this gave him a good cover. By leaving the guy's body here, their investigation would only lead to the Hand of Annihilation, and they wouldn't think of him, a mere history teacher.

As for the ritual they're preparing to resurrect some kind of familiar, that's none of your concern; let the kingdom worry about it.

The decoding was now complete, and the obsidian door, with a clicking sound, split open from the middle and slowly opened to both sides.

However, a thin barrier of light still obscured the interior of the warehouse. Instead of rushing in, Ya Feng lifted the nearly lifeless black hood and tossed him into the barrier.

A loud bang came from inside, followed by a scream.

"Sure enough, there's also identity verification." Ya Feng nodded.

He then went inside again, and saw that the black hood was completely encased in the gel from the exploding carrot, its entire body contorted in a twisted position, motionless inside the gel.

Ya Feng turned his gaze to the dimly lit warehouse, where rows of precious metal storage boxes were arranged. The contents of these boxes were enough to buy ten cities.

Ya Feng stepped forward and saw a number marked on a storage box, which was the box containing the fertility potion.

The magic lock on the box was cracked, and it was opened.

But as soon as it was opened, a burst of firelight leaped out, and crackling fireworks shimmered all around it. At the same time, an illusion appeared, which was none other than the furry rabbit principal Alexander.

He was holding up a banner, grinning wickedly as he swayed back and forth. The banner read:

"Congratulations, you've been caught!"

"Squeeze it..."

The box was empty, and there was no need to look at the others; they were probably all empty as well.

What Ya Feng didn't receive was that after Alexander took over the school, in order to prevent dangerous individuals from lurking within the academy, he secretly moved most of the high-value and high-risk items from the Alchemy Academy.

All that effort for nothing!

At that moment, the obsidian door was slowly closing. Without a second thought, Ya Feng shot out of the vault like an arrow, not forgetting to use a spell to shatter the black hood before leaving.

...

At this moment, alarms blared throughout the Alchemy Academy, and a group of guards surrounded the White Tower, with a vanguard team leading the way into the basement.

In the midst of the tension, no one noticed that a paper airplane drifted out of the pipe and landed on the top of the tower.

Ya Feng jumped out and looked at the large number of soldiers surrounding him below, then sighed in frustration.

"What's going on? There shouldn't be so many people here, right? Did they get advance notice that someone was going to steal?"

Considering the possible identity of the man in the black hood, he felt he was just unlucky; he'd probably stumbled upon a time when the academy was dealing with some organization.

What should we do now? The remaining fertility potion is only enough for two days. If we don't think of a solution soon, that huge source beast egg will be destroyed.

He then remembered what that guy had said earlier: the Hand of Annihilation was collecting a large number of life-restoring potions, intending to resurrect some kind of familiar.

This is the only way.

...

Inside an industrial plant.

Secret Service agent Hoss, his hands bound, was hanging from the ceiling, panting as he watched his blood drip down his thighs and onto the floor.

I was too reckless. I didn't wait for reinforcements first and rashly followed them into the enemy's stronghold. I was ambushed by the enemy lying in the shadows, captured, and tortured. I was seriously injured but refused to say a word. They then hung me up.

At this moment, the villains of the Church of the Hand of Annihilation were continuously pouring life-giving potions into the life-giving pool.

As buckets of emerald green fertilization potion were poured in, they all turned into bright red blood, churning in the pool. Beneath that blood, it seemed as if some creature was thumping its heart.

At the edge of the nurturing pool, a leader dressed as a priest was raising the doctrines of the Church of the Hand of Annihilation and loudly reciting them:

"The Lord said that He gave humanity three chances! The first time, when He looked down on humanity, He saw only a group of uncivilized savages! The second time, when He looked down on humanity, He saw people killing each other and committing sins! Now, the third time! This is the Lord's last chance for us! As believers of God, we have an obligation to exercise the power to purify the sins of humanity in place of our Lord!"

"The Lord's retinue is about to be born! Let us use the flesh and blood of the most blasphemous to show the Lord our sincerity!"

Someone wheeled in an iron cage containing a dying man with his hands severed. Hoss recognized him; it was the missing agent. Sure enough, he had been captured too...

But at that moment, he could only watch helplessly as they dragged his colleague out and threw him into the blood-red breeding pool.

The fertilization pool churned violently, and faintly, it was accompanied by low growls, causing everyone around to kneel in worship.

Hoss coughed, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He knew he wouldn't have the chance to mourn his colleagues; he would be next to be thrown in.

The next victims will be the hundreds of thousands of residents in the surrounding cities. Once that thing in the fertilization pool revives, a bloody massacre will begin.

"I must... report this to headquarters..." he gasped, trying to use a telepathic spell to report to headquarters, but his depleted magic power prevented him from casting any spells.

His head drooped, his consciousness gradually fading. At this moment, all he could do was pray that the support from the Secret Service would arrive as soon as possible.

With a click, the pulley above his head began to turn, propelling his body toward the fertility pool, where he finally stopped above it. Below, the priests were holding up their doctrines, loudly accusing Hoss of his crimes to their God. After the accusations were over, he would be put to trial.

Hoss looked at the churning incubation pool at his feet, closed his eyes, and at that moment, he thought of his younger sister at home. He had promised to celebrate her birthday with her after this mission was over...

Just as he was in despair, a voice came from above.

"Hey, need the Demon King's protection? If the image isn't cleared in ten minutes, it'll be considered a failed order."

He immediately opened his eyes and saw a man wearing a silver mask and eye patch squatting on the pulley.

"You..." Hoss was stunned and immediately looked down. The believers were still worshipping the fertility pool and did not notice that there was an extra person here.

"You, you're the reinforcements sent by the Secret Service?" Hoss asked in a low voice.

"What Secret Order Bureau? I'm really not familiar with it. I just happened to be passing by. If you need anything, I'll take care of these people for you, how about it?"

"Who exactly are you?" Hoss asked.

“Call me the Silver Moon Dragon Knight,” the other person stood up.

"As for the reward, just give the Secret Service a message when you get back."

"Wh-what?"

"Alexander is a big idiot."

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"Today, we gather here to exercise the power the Lord has given us! To assist the messengers sent by the Lord in purifying the sins of mankind!"

The priest shouted loudly to the worshippers below.

"Now we are only one step away from the arrival of the divine messenger! Bring me the ritual talisman!" The priest opened his hands, and someone immediately handed him the item.

He took it and was about to raise the talisman and chant loudly, but upon closer inspection, he realized that what had been handed to him was actually a yellow rubber duck.

"You fucking bastards, just get your stuff and get it to me!"

He furiously threw the rubber duck to the ground and yelled at the people below:

"Who the hell is it?!"

He turned his head and saw a man wearing a silver mask standing in front of him.

"you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the other person kicked him into the breeding pool.

With a splash, the breeding pool became even more agitated.

"If you like your master so much, then go down and keep it company." Ya Feng said calmly, looking at the breeding pool.

"Father!"

The sudden situation stunned the cultists, but after a moment of realization, they roared in fury and grabbed their weapons, howling as they charged at Ya Feng.

Ya Feng raised his cane, and then, flowers of blood bloomed in the crowd.

...

Hoss stared wide-eyed at the carnage below.

He had already clashed with the Church of the Hand of Annihilation several times and knew that under the influence of their blood sacrifice magic, even a lowly soldier possessed the level of a high-ranking exemplar, and there were even several high-ranking apostles among them.